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I am my mother’s first Crazy as it may sound I am her soul image Despite who helped she released me into the world to walk..

I am the result but not the end-result of what brought me into this existence With all their traits and dysfunctions they mad..

Leaves crumble at the touch of sun so clever Yet the trees remain humble Knowing nothing lasts forever Gravity becomes a true frie..

Are you out of gas After going and moving so fast Thought you had a heart of brass Ready, willing, built to last Perfect you are ..

Question you and there goes your hand I won’t turn red when you shake your big head Your eyes tell the story of your reckless..

Longer are becoming my days without hearing your voice Even longer does the moon shine Though seeing you would mean the end is ..

The Sand man said I can’t use his bathroom It’s broken Kenya is emptying the trash can Guess I’m not the only token ..

Images and urges beset him now Knowing fear could power and force a talk But he wants more With love at home fantasies could not..

Standing room only A stage just for one It’s true that only the lonely Has a continuous run Telling jokes and getting smiles..

I guess I shouldn’t be too upset But you said you would call Some would say I should feel blessed Is it me who keeps putting up a w..